These small buyers actually have self-awareness and know that hundreds of kilograms of bamboo fungus are simply beyond their reach, but they still quote the price unconsciously, probably because they are unwilling to give up.
As the first price came out, other buyers present also began to quote prices one after another, but the price increase was relatively slow. After all, the bamboo fungus was difficult to obtain and only lasted for a few months. If the price was too high, then forget it. At worst, they could just wait a little longer.
By the time the price reached 400 yuan per catty, there were only a few people left bidding, and most of them were large local buyers.
Zheng Gan also recognized that one of them was the person who bought their rare insect dendrobium last time.
"If there is no other bid, then these bamboo fungi will be sold to this boss." Seeing that the price had climbed to 430 yuan and no one bid anymore, Jiang Fusheng shouted with a little dissatisfaction.
In fact, this price is already very good. If it weren't for the bidding, it could only be sold for 400 yuan at most.
All the bamboo fungi weigh a total of 114 jin, and based on 430 yuan, the total price is yuan.
Seeing that there was no hope for them, the buyers at the scene could only shake their heads and leave.
"Little brother, I was the one who bought your rare Dendrobium and Dried Mushroom last year, do you remember?" The boss who bought the bamboo fungus said with a smile while taking out the money.
"Boss, you have a good memory." Zheng Gan recognized him, but he didn't expect that the other party also recognized him.
"If you want to work in this industry, you have to have a good memory. Let me introduce myself, my last name is Hu." Boss Hu is about fifty years old, a little overweight, and looks like a typical boss.
"Hello, Boss Hu, my last name is Zheng, and these are my uncle and brother." Zheng Gan also greeted them politely, but he didn't react much. He had seen many bosses of this level. No matter how awesome they were, could they be as powerful as Zhang Baiyang, a boss with hundreds of billions of assets?
Boss Hu was surprised by Zheng Gan's neither humble nor arrogant attitude. He looked at him carefully and immediately felt that he was definitely not an ordinary mountain herder.
He wears a watch worth fifty or sixty thousand yuan, and his clothes are all branded, and they cost a few thousand yuan. Just looking at his clothes, they are almost the same as his.
Those who could go to the mountains were basically from families with poor conditions, and Zheng Gan obviously looked like a rich second-generation who came to experience life, which made Boss Hu want to make friends with him.
"It's getting late. Let's go out for dinner together, Boss Zheng. I'll show you some local specialties." Boss Hu said. As a well-connected person, he definitely wanted to get to know Zheng Gan. It would only cost a few thousand yuan for a meal, no big deal.
Zheng Gan shook his head pretending to be embarrassed. "I'm so sorry, Boss Hu. We have to go back in a hurry. Can we get together next time when we come here?"
"No problem, Boss Zheng. Let's exchange our contact information. Next time you come to the trading market, just call me directly. I'll take whatever goods you have." Boss Hu knew that the other party would definitely have concerns after meeting him for the first time, so he didn't insist. He left his contact information and left.
Indeed, Zheng Gan had some concerns. What if he was robbed in this unfamiliar place? He had to be cautious. Besides, this was not his main battlefield, so there was no need to waste his energy.
If he had come here last year, he would have considered it. After all, his grandmother and the others were still living here at that time, and he knew a local tyrant and had help. But now his grandmother has agreed to let him go to Xiaohai Village, so there is no need to think too much about it.
All transactions at the trading market are done in cash, so after Zheng Gan and the other two packed up their things, they went straight to a nearby bank to deposit their money early.
When we arrived at the bank door, everyone stopped and no one moved.
"What are you doing? Go in and deposit some money." The three of them said in unison.
Zheng Gan immediately laughed, took the money, shook his head, and walked into the bank. He deposited 30,000 yuan and put the remaining 19,000 yuan into his bag.
After leaving the bank, the three of them found a small restaurant, had a quick bite, and then set off on their journey home.
By the time they got home, it was almost dark.
"Okay, I'll give you 9,000 and you can give 10,000 to grandma." Zheng Gan took out the cash and handed it to Jiang Feng.
"What money?" Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, "What do you want to give it to me?"
Then he reacted instantly and shook his head frantically, "I don't want it. This is not at sea. Besides, you found all the things."
Zheng Gan glared at him when he heard that. "Did I give it to you? Give this nine thousand to your uncle. If it weren't for his help, how could it be sold for so much money? Are you crazy?"
If he found something normally in the mountains, he would definitely give grandma some money. It didn't matter whether Jiang Feng gave it or not, but this time it was Jiang Fusheng who took them to the trading market, and the whole process was operated by others. Isn't it normal to give some hard work fees?
"Oh." Jiang Feng understood, then happily took the money and went into the house, and then a scream was heard a moment later.
"Dad, it's not me, it's not me. It was my brother who forced me to bring it to you. It's none of my business."
"You little bastard, you're getting bolder and bolder. What does this money have to do with us? It's okay if your brother gave it to your grandmother, but you dare to take this 9,000 yuan? I'll beat you to death today."
The curses and screams intertwined together and turned into a beautiful song, which made Zheng Gan, who was sitting in the yard, clap his hands and laugh. Finally, when he heard the screams getting smaller and smaller, he walked in to persuade them to stop fighting.
"Okay, uncle, if you hit him again, Xiaofeng will faint." Zheng Gan almost laughed out loud when he saw Jiang Feng lying on the ground weakly.
"You too, why are you giving me this money? Don't you consider me your uncle?" Jiang Fusheng said with a bad face, still angry.
"What you said is true. I gave you this money just because we are family. If nothing else, just consider it as my nephew's filial piety to you. Isn't that enough?" Zheng said with a dry smile.
Jiang Fusheng was about to say something when he saw Wang Guihua come in.
"You beat my eldest grandson like this? You unfilial son!" Wang Guihua was also angry when she saw Jiang Feng's appearance. She turned around and went to the kitchen, found a fire poker and hit Jiang Fusheng on the butt.
"Mom!" Jiang Fusheng shouted in disbelief when he felt the pain. It was not until he was hit three times that he reacted. He ran out of the house quickly, and kept saying nice things.
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